Walking Disaster - Amy Wadge

I took the long way round

But I’ll make it home somehow

And I won’t back down

Even if it hurts a little too much

Hell, I can’t deny it, I’m a soft touch

When I hear them crying I just give up on who I am

I’m not a fighter, I’m not a lover either

I’m not wining just at the beginning of my ever after

And I’m a little afraid to punch above my weight

So I stand down, just in case

And I try to win you over with a little laughter

You’re going to see me coming

I’m a walking disaster

A walking disaster

I took the hardest road

And I’ll drag this load alone

And I won’t let go

Even when it hurts a little too much

Hell I can’t deny it I’m a soft touch

When I hear them crying, I just give up on who I am

I’m not a fighter, I’m not a lover either

I’m not wining just at the beginning of my ever after

And I’m a little afraid to punch above my weight

So I stand down, just in case

And I try to win you over with a little laughter

You’re going to see me coming

I’m a walking disaster

A walking disaster

Trip over my own laces

Right time in the wrong places

I don’t know why, I don’t know why

Don’t think before I speak

I fall over my own damn feet

But I try, yeah I try

I’m not a fighter, I’m not a lover either

I’m not wining just at the beginning of my ever after

And I’m a little afraid to punch above my weight

So I stand down, just in case

And I try to win you over with a little laughter

I’m going to win you over with a little laughter

You’re going to see me coming

I’m a walking disaster

A walking disaster

Walking disaster

Walking disaster